O Quinto Dia lyrics by Abdias Alves. No fogão a lenha Panela vazia Sem nada no fogo Pelo quinto dia... Açude ta seco Quartinha enxuta Sertanejo morre E não...
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No fogão a lenha
Panela vazia
Sem nada no fogo
Pelo quinto dia...
Açude ta seco
Quartinha enxuta
Sertanejo morre
E não foge da luta...
Um filho com fome
Outro adoentado
Chorando do seu lado
A sua mulher prenha...
E na esperança
De tudo mudar
Ele pede a Deus
Pra fome passar...
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